Purple Spirit Continent
Chapter 47 Farewell! My Beloved
The white clouds poured over the sea and suddenly flattened, and the 36 peaks were swallowed.
Although the sailing and smoking boats are gone, the little snails will appear from time to time.
On the dangerous peak, there is a pavilion.The pavilion is three storeys high and is located on the highest peak. Standing in the pavilion, you can overlook the river and the scenery is infinitely beautiful.
At this time, it was early in the morning, and the clouds and mist filled the foot of the mountain, and the fog was thicker than the water.But up the mountainside, it is clear and clear.Standing in the pavilion at this time, you can see layers of dense fog layer upon layer like tides, undulating waves.
In the sea of clouds, countless mountain peaks protrude, swaying in the sea of clouds, like a fairyland.
Bu Wenchi hugged Shen Lingxue's waist from behind.The two of them quietly looked at the beautiful scenery in front of them, their eyes full of fantasy.
Ever since they found out that Shen Lingxue cast the forbidden spell for themselves, Bu Wenchi and the others recuperated in the city for a few days before leaving and going home.And Bu Wenchi's newly recognized eldest brother, Murong Hui, also followed because he was worried about their safety.
After all, the physical condition of the two is no different from that of ordinary people.Although Bu Wenchi came back to life.But the spirit was damaged, and he couldn't concentrate to mobilize the spiritual power to condense the spirit crystal.
And Shen Lingxue lost all her cultivation after casting the forbidden spell. If it wasn't for a senior therapist like Murong Hui who rescued her in time, she might have died already.
Mu Tuo and his wife also left on the same day, saying they were going to Xuan'er's house to recuperate for a while before making any plans.Senior Luo Tianyi also protected the two of them and went together.
And the other spiritual masters of the Shenmu tribe returned to the spiritual master academy respectively under the arrangement of Mu Tuo.Another eighth-level spiritual master of the tribe also went back to the Crystal Palace in Nanfeng City.And make an appointment with Luo Tianyi and Murong Hui to meet again in the Crystal Palace in Nanfeng City after the mission is completed.
After Bu Wenchi and Shen Lingxue returned home, they really held a grand wedding.After the whole family had been together for more than ten days, Bu Wenchi excused himself by saying that the college was in a hurry, and bid farewell to his relatives again.
Under the protection of Murong Hui, the husband and wife traveled to famous rivers and mountains, seeing all the beautiful scenery in the world, while rushing towards the academy.
"What a beautiful sea of clouds!" After a long time, Shen Lingxue finally sighed.
"Well, if you like, how about we live here and look private?" Bu Wenchi looked at the sea of clouds in front of him, and his eyes also showed a fascinated look.
Shen Lingxue smiled sadly, and murmured: "It's already impossible. Many things are about to be lost or lost before we know how to cherish them. Over the years, we have really missed a lot of precious things."
"I will try my best to find what I lost with you." Bu Wenchi hugged Xue'er's hand tightly.
It has been a month since she came out, and Shen Lingxue's physical condition is getting worse and worse.For this, Murong Hui could only use some simple recovery spells when Shen Lingxue was weak, and other healing spells had already lost their effect.
"Brother Bule, do you know why Yun'er has never married for so many years?"
Shen Lingxue didn't wait for Bu Wenchi to answer, she murmured to herself: "Because Yun'er likes you too. Maybe she is waiting, when we can't be together one day, she will take care of you instead of me. Maybe she can't wait On this day, I will never marry again!"
Bu Wenchi was silent, how could he not know about Shen Lingyun's feelings?But what I like is Xue'er, so I can only reject my feelings for Yun'er.
"Brother Bule, if Xue'er leaves one day, you can let Yun'er take care of you instead of me." Shen Lingxue looked at the beautiful sea of clouds, but couldn't hide the loneliness on her face.
"No, I want you to stay with me forever, and we will never be separated." Bu Wenchi hugged Xue'er tightly, put his head on her hair, and breathed in the faint fragrance of Xue'er's body.
After a long time, Shen Lingxue said quietly: "Brother Bule, I'm a little cold, let's go." Shen Lingxue turned around and walked down the mountain with Bu Wenchi.
A month later, Bu Wenchi brought Xue'er back to Xuanbing Academy under the protection of Murong Hui.
At this time, with the passing of vitality, Shen Lingxue was too weak to walk by herself.Bu Wenchi bought a carriage on the way, and Murong Hui drove him back to the academy.
Thinking back half a year ago, how high-spirited and high-spirited the two of Bu Wenchi were when they left!
But unexpectedly, half a year later, when the two returned here, one was dying and the other was disabled.
After learning about what happened to Bu Wenchi and his wife, Shen Lingxue's parents didn't blame much.As the dean of Xuanbing Academy, they know the helplessness of such a thing.They didn't complain about their daughter's decision, and it was their daughter's pride to sacrifice their lives for the person they liked.
When Shen Lingxue was dying, she called Bu Wenchi and Shen Lingyun to leave her last words.
Shen Lingxue said to her younger sister, Shen Lingyun: "Xiaoyun, my sister knows that you lied to me when you said that you would not marry before my sister was married. My sister knows that you have always liked Wen Chi, that's why you have never married .Now, my sister is leaving, I will hand over the Wenchi to you, and you will love him for the rest of my life instead of me."
Then, Shen Lingxue said to Bu Wenchi: "Wenchi, after I leave, you must love Xiaoyun as much as you love me. She is my most beloved sister. You must promise me that you will not let her down." .”
Facing Shen Lingxue's entrustment, Bu Wenchi could only nod in agreement while heartbroken.
After Shen Lingxue's death, his parents, because of their grief, handed over the affairs of the college to Shen Lingyun to take care of them, and then retired.
But Bu Wenchi did not walk with Shen Lingyun, in his heart, his other partner had left forever.No, maybe it will live forever in memory and stay in my heart.
Every time he sees Shen Lingyun who looks exactly like Shen Lingxue, Bu Wenchi feels inexplicably heartbroken.He told himself silently in his heart, this person is Shen Lingyun, not his Xueer, no, never!
In order not to let his heart hurt, Bu Wenchi started to avoid Shen Lingyun intentionally, maybe if he couldn't see it, his heart wouldn't hurt anymore.
His mental power was damaged, and he couldn't mobilize his spiritual power. Bu Wenchi's world seemed to collapse all of a sudden.Without spiritual cultivation, wouldn't he be a useless person?
For so many years, I have always spent my time in cultivation.The previous achievements, the previous cultivation bases, all disappeared at once.What else can I do like this?
I don't even have any attack power now! Even a lowly beast can easily kill me.
After Xue'er's death, Bu Wenchi was tangled and depressed for a long time.Finally one day, Bu Wenchi seemed to remember something in a trance.
Attack, no spiritual power, magic weapon?
I remembered, Bu Wenchi suddenly remembered that strange dream in a trance.
Bu Wenchi clearly remembered that in his dream, he saw that kind of miraculous weapon that could unleash powerful attack power without spiritual power.
I do, I do! I remember what that weapon looked like.I want to make it! I must make it! After I make it, I will no longer be a useless person!
Bu Wenchi, as if a drowning person suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw, began to study frantically.
For a long time, Bu Wenchi stayed in the house, drawing pictures while recalling memories, or kept searching for useful materials in the library.As long as Bu Wenchi thinks something in a book is useful, he will study it for a long time. Sometimes a cat in Zangshu Pavilion will not come out for days and nights.
For Bu Wenchi's crazy behavior, Shen Lingyun saw it, only as if Bu Wenchi's spirit had not fully recovered from the damage.
As for the relationship, Shen Lingyun didn't force it. Bu Wenchi's spirit was already broken, and Shen Lingyun didn't want to give in to Bu Wenchi's stimulation. Maybe time can change everything.
In a blink of an eye, several years have passed.Bu Wenchi's spiritual power finally gradually recovered, and he was able to mobilize part of his spiritual power.But it still can't reach the promise of condensing spirit crystals.
After so many years of research, Bu Wenchi restored more than [-] models of firearms.But after all, the time of exposure to real guns is too short, and there is no thorough research, so what Bu Wenchi made is only a model.
Not to mention the bullets, Bu Wenchi didn't even know how the bullets were sent out.I just remember that as soon as the trigger was pulled, the bullet was shot out with a bang in the chamber.
However, over the years, Bu Wenchi has also developed a method to make bullets fire.It's just that this method has not been able to be tested because of my mental damage and the inability to mobilize the spiritual power in my body.As for the experiment of this psychiatric teacher, no one is willing to help him.
Finally one day, Bu Wenchi felt that he was in good spirits, and the spiritual power in his body could be concentrated and functioning.So I experimented with the results of my own research in a jungle in the college.
Bu Wenchi took out a rifle and loaded the magazine with bullets.This so-called bullet is just an iron block that looks like a bullet, and it was made of iron by Bu Wenchi based on the shape of the bullet in his memory.
There is a spring under the magazine, which can push the bullets outward and launch them one after another.The bullets are dead chambered and contain no powder.But how to launch it without gunpowder?
This is the only result that Bu Wenchi has been researching over the years but has never tried.
I saw that after the magazine was loaded, the first bullet in the magazine just appeared in the gun chamber, and there was a finger-sized space behind the bullet in the gun chamber.On one side of the space is a trap door.
Seeing that Bu Wenchi loaded the magazine, he pulled the valve to reveal the small space behind the bullet, and then a small group of spiritual energy floated out from Bu Wenchi's body, gathered into the small space, and filled the space to the full. of.
Bu Wenchi immediately closed the trap again, then raised his gun and aimed at a tree 50 meters away.There was only a bang, and the bullet was fired instantly.Hit the tree trunk accurately.
Hey! Awesome! Bu Wenchi never thought that the theory that has been studied for so long is actually feasible.After shaking his fist, he excitedly ran to the tree with his gun in hand.I saw the bullet firmly nailed to the tree trunk.
Yes, that's right.It is nailed to the trunk.Just like a nail nailed, it did not cause any harm to the tree.The bullet nailed into the bark was only as deep as a fingernail, and most of the rear buttocks were exposed outside the bark.
Bu Wenchi grabbed the bullet, shook it a little, and the bullet fell off.
Bu Wenchi held the bullet in a daze, the power was too small.How can it be so small?I'm afraid it can only kill a mouse with this power, and it has to be a small one.
Bu Wenchi tried a few more rounds, still the same, pitifully weak.
Something must be wrong.Bu Wenchi returned to the house with doubts.Sit down at your desk and start researching what went wrong.
Bu Wenchi took the pen and paper, and wrote the questions one by one on it.This is the experience he has summed up over the years because of his broken mental power, and the effect of writing it out is much better than just thinking about it with his head.I saw Bu Wenchi wrote on the paper:
Questions: 1. The bullet is weak.
2. The launch distance is short.
Reasons: 1. Because of the short distance, the power is small.
2. Because the power is small, the distance is close.
3. The above two items are ignored.
4. Maybe the bullet is too heavy.
5. The explosive force may be insufficient and the thrust is small.
6. Maybe the bullet is not sharp enough.
7. If you can’t figure it out, solve the previous problems first.
Feasible methods: 1. The bullet is too heavy.
Try shortening the length by a third.
2. Insufficient explosive power and small thrust.
1 is related to the compression of spiritual power, and there is currently no way to solve it.
2 is related to the force on the rear butt of the bullet.Increase the force surface and make it concave.
3. The bullet is not sharp enough.
1 Make the head of the bullet more pointed.
2 Make the head of the bullet into a triangular pyramid shape.
The best conclusion: the length of the bullet is reduced by one-third, the head is made into a triangular pyramid shape, and the rear butt is made into a concave shape.
Take your own conclusions.Bu Wenchi immediately rattled around the house.After so many years of research and production of guns, Bu Wenchi's house is almost becoming a blacksmith's shop.
Fortunately, no one lived around, and those who did moved out long ago.Anyone who can't bear it will make a rattling noise at every turn.Everyone needs to cultivate, and tranquility is the first element.
Two hours later, a box of 30 rounds of newly researched bullets was ready.
Bu Wenchi modified the magazine again, then filled it with bullets, looked at it carefully, and nodded with satisfaction.
Although the sailing and smoking boats are gone, the little snails will appear from time to time.
On the dangerous peak, there is a pavilion.The pavilion is three storeys high and is located on the highest peak. Standing in the pavilion, you can overlook the river and the scenery is infinitely beautiful.
At this time, it was early in the morning, and the clouds and mist filled the foot of the mountain, and the fog was thicker than the water.But up the mountainside, it is clear and clear.Standing in the pavilion at this time, you can see layers of dense fog layer upon layer like tides, undulating waves.
In the sea of clouds, countless mountain peaks protrude, swaying in the sea of clouds, like a fairyland.
Bu Wenchi hugged Shen Lingxue's waist from behind.The two of them quietly looked at the beautiful scenery in front of them, their eyes full of fantasy.
Ever since they found out that Shen Lingxue cast the forbidden spell for themselves, Bu Wenchi and the others recuperated in the city for a few days before leaving and going home.And Bu Wenchi's newly recognized eldest brother, Murong Hui, also followed because he was worried about their safety.
After all, the physical condition of the two is no different from that of ordinary people.Although Bu Wenchi came back to life.But the spirit was damaged, and he couldn't concentrate to mobilize the spiritual power to condense the spirit crystal.
And Shen Lingxue lost all her cultivation after casting the forbidden spell. If it wasn't for a senior therapist like Murong Hui who rescued her in time, she might have died already.
Mu Tuo and his wife also left on the same day, saying they were going to Xuan'er's house to recuperate for a while before making any plans.Senior Luo Tianyi also protected the two of them and went together.
And the other spiritual masters of the Shenmu tribe returned to the spiritual master academy respectively under the arrangement of Mu Tuo.Another eighth-level spiritual master of the tribe also went back to the Crystal Palace in Nanfeng City.And make an appointment with Luo Tianyi and Murong Hui to meet again in the Crystal Palace in Nanfeng City after the mission is completed.
After Bu Wenchi and Shen Lingxue returned home, they really held a grand wedding.After the whole family had been together for more than ten days, Bu Wenchi excused himself by saying that the college was in a hurry, and bid farewell to his relatives again.
Under the protection of Murong Hui, the husband and wife traveled to famous rivers and mountains, seeing all the beautiful scenery in the world, while rushing towards the academy.
"What a beautiful sea of clouds!" After a long time, Shen Lingxue finally sighed.
"Well, if you like, how about we live here and look private?" Bu Wenchi looked at the sea of clouds in front of him, and his eyes also showed a fascinated look.
Shen Lingxue smiled sadly, and murmured: "It's already impossible. Many things are about to be lost or lost before we know how to cherish them. Over the years, we have really missed a lot of precious things."
"I will try my best to find what I lost with you." Bu Wenchi hugged Xue'er's hand tightly.
It has been a month since she came out, and Shen Lingxue's physical condition is getting worse and worse.For this, Murong Hui could only use some simple recovery spells when Shen Lingxue was weak, and other healing spells had already lost their effect.
"Brother Bule, do you know why Yun'er has never married for so many years?"
Shen Lingxue didn't wait for Bu Wenchi to answer, she murmured to herself: "Because Yun'er likes you too. Maybe she is waiting, when we can't be together one day, she will take care of you instead of me. Maybe she can't wait On this day, I will never marry again!"
Bu Wenchi was silent, how could he not know about Shen Lingyun's feelings?But what I like is Xue'er, so I can only reject my feelings for Yun'er.
"Brother Bule, if Xue'er leaves one day, you can let Yun'er take care of you instead of me." Shen Lingxue looked at the beautiful sea of clouds, but couldn't hide the loneliness on her face.
"No, I want you to stay with me forever, and we will never be separated." Bu Wenchi hugged Xue'er tightly, put his head on her hair, and breathed in the faint fragrance of Xue'er's body.
After a long time, Shen Lingxue said quietly: "Brother Bule, I'm a little cold, let's go." Shen Lingxue turned around and walked down the mountain with Bu Wenchi.
A month later, Bu Wenchi brought Xue'er back to Xuanbing Academy under the protection of Murong Hui.
At this time, with the passing of vitality, Shen Lingxue was too weak to walk by herself.Bu Wenchi bought a carriage on the way, and Murong Hui drove him back to the academy.
Thinking back half a year ago, how high-spirited and high-spirited the two of Bu Wenchi were when they left!
But unexpectedly, half a year later, when the two returned here, one was dying and the other was disabled.
After learning about what happened to Bu Wenchi and his wife, Shen Lingxue's parents didn't blame much.As the dean of Xuanbing Academy, they know the helplessness of such a thing.They didn't complain about their daughter's decision, and it was their daughter's pride to sacrifice their lives for the person they liked.
When Shen Lingxue was dying, she called Bu Wenchi and Shen Lingyun to leave her last words.
Shen Lingxue said to her younger sister, Shen Lingyun: "Xiaoyun, my sister knows that you lied to me when you said that you would not marry before my sister was married. My sister knows that you have always liked Wen Chi, that's why you have never married .Now, my sister is leaving, I will hand over the Wenchi to you, and you will love him for the rest of my life instead of me."
Then, Shen Lingxue said to Bu Wenchi: "Wenchi, after I leave, you must love Xiaoyun as much as you love me. She is my most beloved sister. You must promise me that you will not let her down." .”
Facing Shen Lingxue's entrustment, Bu Wenchi could only nod in agreement while heartbroken.
After Shen Lingxue's death, his parents, because of their grief, handed over the affairs of the college to Shen Lingyun to take care of them, and then retired.
But Bu Wenchi did not walk with Shen Lingyun, in his heart, his other partner had left forever.No, maybe it will live forever in memory and stay in my heart.
Every time he sees Shen Lingyun who looks exactly like Shen Lingxue, Bu Wenchi feels inexplicably heartbroken.He told himself silently in his heart, this person is Shen Lingyun, not his Xueer, no, never!
In order not to let his heart hurt, Bu Wenchi started to avoid Shen Lingyun intentionally, maybe if he couldn't see it, his heart wouldn't hurt anymore.
His mental power was damaged, and he couldn't mobilize his spiritual power. Bu Wenchi's world seemed to collapse all of a sudden.Without spiritual cultivation, wouldn't he be a useless person?
For so many years, I have always spent my time in cultivation.The previous achievements, the previous cultivation bases, all disappeared at once.What else can I do like this?
I don't even have any attack power now! Even a lowly beast can easily kill me.
After Xue'er's death, Bu Wenchi was tangled and depressed for a long time.Finally one day, Bu Wenchi seemed to remember something in a trance.
Attack, no spiritual power, magic weapon?
I remembered, Bu Wenchi suddenly remembered that strange dream in a trance.
Bu Wenchi clearly remembered that in his dream, he saw that kind of miraculous weapon that could unleash powerful attack power without spiritual power.
I do, I do! I remember what that weapon looked like.I want to make it! I must make it! After I make it, I will no longer be a useless person!
Bu Wenchi, as if a drowning person suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw, began to study frantically.
For a long time, Bu Wenchi stayed in the house, drawing pictures while recalling memories, or kept searching for useful materials in the library.As long as Bu Wenchi thinks something in a book is useful, he will study it for a long time. Sometimes a cat in Zangshu Pavilion will not come out for days and nights.
For Bu Wenchi's crazy behavior, Shen Lingyun saw it, only as if Bu Wenchi's spirit had not fully recovered from the damage.
As for the relationship, Shen Lingyun didn't force it. Bu Wenchi's spirit was already broken, and Shen Lingyun didn't want to give in to Bu Wenchi's stimulation. Maybe time can change everything.
In a blink of an eye, several years have passed.Bu Wenchi's spiritual power finally gradually recovered, and he was able to mobilize part of his spiritual power.But it still can't reach the promise of condensing spirit crystals.
After so many years of research, Bu Wenchi restored more than [-] models of firearms.But after all, the time of exposure to real guns is too short, and there is no thorough research, so what Bu Wenchi made is only a model.
Not to mention the bullets, Bu Wenchi didn't even know how the bullets were sent out.I just remember that as soon as the trigger was pulled, the bullet was shot out with a bang in the chamber.
However, over the years, Bu Wenchi has also developed a method to make bullets fire.It's just that this method has not been able to be tested because of my mental damage and the inability to mobilize the spiritual power in my body.As for the experiment of this psychiatric teacher, no one is willing to help him.
Finally one day, Bu Wenchi felt that he was in good spirits, and the spiritual power in his body could be concentrated and functioning.So I experimented with the results of my own research in a jungle in the college.
Bu Wenchi took out a rifle and loaded the magazine with bullets.This so-called bullet is just an iron block that looks like a bullet, and it was made of iron by Bu Wenchi based on the shape of the bullet in his memory.
There is a spring under the magazine, which can push the bullets outward and launch them one after another.The bullets are dead chambered and contain no powder.But how to launch it without gunpowder?
This is the only result that Bu Wenchi has been researching over the years but has never tried.
I saw that after the magazine was loaded, the first bullet in the magazine just appeared in the gun chamber, and there was a finger-sized space behind the bullet in the gun chamber.On one side of the space is a trap door.
Seeing that Bu Wenchi loaded the magazine, he pulled the valve to reveal the small space behind the bullet, and then a small group of spiritual energy floated out from Bu Wenchi's body, gathered into the small space, and filled the space to the full. of.
Bu Wenchi immediately closed the trap again, then raised his gun and aimed at a tree 50 meters away.There was only a bang, and the bullet was fired instantly.Hit the tree trunk accurately.
Hey! Awesome! Bu Wenchi never thought that the theory that has been studied for so long is actually feasible.After shaking his fist, he excitedly ran to the tree with his gun in hand.I saw the bullet firmly nailed to the tree trunk.
Yes, that's right.It is nailed to the trunk.Just like a nail nailed, it did not cause any harm to the tree.The bullet nailed into the bark was only as deep as a fingernail, and most of the rear buttocks were exposed outside the bark.
Bu Wenchi grabbed the bullet, shook it a little, and the bullet fell off.
Bu Wenchi held the bullet in a daze, the power was too small.How can it be so small?I'm afraid it can only kill a mouse with this power, and it has to be a small one.
Bu Wenchi tried a few more rounds, still the same, pitifully weak.
Something must be wrong.Bu Wenchi returned to the house with doubts.Sit down at your desk and start researching what went wrong.
Bu Wenchi took the pen and paper, and wrote the questions one by one on it.This is the experience he has summed up over the years because of his broken mental power, and the effect of writing it out is much better than just thinking about it with his head.I saw Bu Wenchi wrote on the paper:
Questions: 1. The bullet is weak.
2. The launch distance is short.
Reasons: 1. Because of the short distance, the power is small.
2. Because the power is small, the distance is close.
3. The above two items are ignored.
4. Maybe the bullet is too heavy.
5. The explosive force may be insufficient and the thrust is small.
6. Maybe the bullet is not sharp enough.
7. If you can’t figure it out, solve the previous problems first.
Feasible methods: 1. The bullet is too heavy.
Try shortening the length by a third.
2. Insufficient explosive power and small thrust.
1 is related to the compression of spiritual power, and there is currently no way to solve it.
2 is related to the force on the rear butt of the bullet.Increase the force surface and make it concave.
3. The bullet is not sharp enough.
1 Make the head of the bullet more pointed.
2 Make the head of the bullet into a triangular pyramid shape.
The best conclusion: the length of the bullet is reduced by one-third, the head is made into a triangular pyramid shape, and the rear butt is made into a concave shape.
Take your own conclusions.Bu Wenchi immediately rattled around the house.After so many years of research and production of guns, Bu Wenchi's house is almost becoming a blacksmith's shop.
Fortunately, no one lived around, and those who did moved out long ago.Anyone who can't bear it will make a rattling noise at every turn.Everyone needs to cultivate, and tranquility is the first element.
Two hours later, a box of 30 rounds of newly researched bullets was ready.
Bu Wenchi modified the magazine again, then filled it with bullets, looked at it carefully, and nodded with satisfaction.
You'll Also Like
-
Killing will permanently increase real damage, how do you deal with it?
Chapter 443 21 hours ago -
Freeman in the Pirate World
Chapter 248 21 hours ago -
Fantasy: At the beginning, I let the empress become a mother!
Chapter 401 21 hours ago -
The Emperor's Dominance
Chapter 2220 1 days ago -
Simultaneous traversal: All Abyss difficulty
Chapter 181 1 days ago -
I'm almost reaching the maximum level of evil god, and you're advising me to change my job
Chapter 179 1 days ago -
Hunter: I became stronger even after I died
Chapter 121 1 days ago -
After I became a villain master, my beautiful apprentice fell in love with me
Chapter 117 1 days ago -
Simulate a thousand times, I have a method to speed through the escape game
Chapter 518 1 days ago -
Return to Singapore 1995
Chapter 562 1 days ago